Jack could not remember when she had ever pushed her tongue into his mouth but it was happening. Over the years they had been married, Jack had tried ...o get her to try anything different but she had always refused. His sexual fantasies had started with thoughts of her doing anything different and now this was different!Jack continued to kiss her as his hand moved up to caress her tits. As he lightly ran his fingers over her tit, he came across her hard nipple poking through the fabric of her. You have to get used to the fact that girls' clothes are a bit more revealing than boys' clothes. That's just the way it is. Now get dressed!"She stood there."Could you leave?" I asked."I want to make sure you know how to put on your bra and stockings." I do, alright?" Then go ahead Ms. Smartypants. Get dressed. Panties first."I just looked at her."I'm waiting," she said.It was no use protesting. I put on the white satin panties."Your little thing still pokes through," Mom said. "We'll have to. As the three of us recovered from those killer orgasms, Lisa chortled, “I guessing they really did finish what they started based on Mike’s cum dribbling down Sammy’s chin.”“Both of them finished themselves off, too,” E chuckled as Sammy and Lynette slowly got up off the stage floor and joined me in giving somewhat embarrassed looking waves to the cheering crowd.When Lynette got a good look at Sammy’s face, she said, “Come here, Sammy, let me clean off your chin.” Her words were unintentionally. One Saturday during my sophomore year, I was in the laundry room of my apartment complex and I found a girl's leopard-print thong bikini bottom and it was my size. I was holding up the sexy little garment and was wondering which blonde or brunette college honey had dropped this tiny bottom. I felt lucky to be holding it, since I didn't own one. I had once worn a girl's pink-tinted, metallic, Brazilian-style thong bikini to a nude beach in Miami and I absolutely loved it. The boys were wearing.